Poetry about flowers
Yong Mei (Wang Anshi)
There are several plum trees in the corner,
Ling Han blooms alone;
I know it’s not snow from a distance,
Because there is a faint fragrance coming.
Ancient style
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The green lotus grows in the quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh.
Autumn flowers emerge from the green water, dense The leaves are covered with green smoke.
The pink color is peerless, who can pass on the fragrant fragrance?
Sit and watch the flying frost, withering this red and fragrant year.
Lu You's Plum Blossom Quatrains
I heard the plum blossoms blooming in the morning breeze, and snowdrifts filled the four mountains.
How can one transform into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man?
Early Plum Blossoms by Liu Zongyuan
Early Plum Blossoms bloom on tall trees, reflecting the blue sky of Chu.
The late morning breeze carries the night fragrance, and the heavy frost nourishes the dawn.
If you want to give me a gift thousands of miles away, you are separated by mountains and rivers.
What use is there to comfort distant visitors when Han Ying is in ruins?
Red Plums by Su Shi
The red plum blossoms bloom every year, and they are about to bloom again by the riverside.
Cherish the sentimental Guan Yiling, and bring spring with your roots.
Recalling Plum Blossoms by Li Shangyin
Determined to stay at the end of the world, leaning towards the beauty of things.
Winter plums are the most detestable, often used as last year’s flowers.
Newly planted plum blossoms by Bai Juyi
Seven newly planted plum blossoms are planted by the pond. I will check them when they are in bloom.
Don’t be afraid of peach and plum envy in Changzhou, this year will be a good year for you.
Exploring Plum Blossoms by Yang Wanli
It’s amazing to take a walk in the mountains, it’s late at night and light twilight.
One plum blossom blooms on a branch, but annoyingly it is on the highest branch.
Peach blossoms: The grass is green and the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms have the fragrance of plum blossoms. (Jia Zhi's "Spring Thoughts")
The peach blossoms chase the poplar flowers and fall, and the yellow birds sometimes fly. (Du Fu's "Wine on the Qujiang River")
The peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day long, where is the cave on the clear stream? (Zhang Xu's "Peach Blossom Stream")
The peach red contains the rain, and the willow green contains the spring smoke. (Wang Wei's "Pastoral")
On this day last year, in this door, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red.
I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. (Cui Hu's "Inscription on Nanzhuang of the Capital City")
The peach blossoms and flowing water (yǎo) disappeared, and there was no other world than this world. (Li Bai's "Questions and Answers in the Mountains")
Whereas peaches and plums compete for fragrance, only the old plum blossoms are at peace. (Ming Dynasty Wang Mian's "Picture of Ink Plum Blossoms")
Narcissus: sending off his brother-in-law Yuan Deshi (Tang Dynasty) Dou Qun
The Narcissus was on the way to the south when he boarded the boat. There was a guest in the west wall who was thinking about leisurely. Because it is the official intention of the king to ask the question, he will not sell the adjacent mausoleum to bear the burden of Guo Tian.
Banqiao Xiaobie (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin
Looking back at the Xiaohe River in Gaocheng, the windows of the pavilion press the microwave. The narcissus wants to go to the carp, and the hibiscus sheds many red tears in one night.
Shuixiancao (Tang Dynasty) Li Xianyong
Big waves beat each other and the flowing water sang, and there were many strange birds and beasts in Pengshan. The heart of the piano is neither happy nor frightened. How can the strings be eased and the claws calm? Narcissus misty came to greet him, and Boya became famous from then on. The loose wood in Yiyang is empty and light, and the sound of the heavy flower ax is known. The intertwining of silk threads creates a desolate scene, and the harmonious harmony brings about a harmonious atmosphere. At the bottom of the finger, the former king cultivated his love for a long time, and at the end of the song, the world was said to be at peace. Later generations pass on their good deeds, but sometimes the sound is not enough. The mountains and rivers are green at first and the mountains are green again. Chenglian went to the sea to transfer favors, how could he not have any desires in the first place! The music is in nature, not in Hui Jin Jiang Zhen Yu.
． When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran: "Passing the Old Friend's Village")
2. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone Under the Moon")
3. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
4. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
5. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")
6. The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees. (Chang Jian: "Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple")
7. Huang Si's family's house is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging down the branches. (Du Fu: "Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers")
8. Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns. (Yan Shu: "Huanxi Sand")
9. In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms flow into the flowing water, where mandarin fish and mandarin fish are fat. (Zhang Zhihe: "Yu Gezi")
10. When I asked where the restaurant was, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. (Du Mu: "Qingming")
Poems about flowers (with flower characters)
The moon melts in the pear flower courtyard, and the catkins pond has a gentle breeze.
In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat.
When the lonely mountain of heaven and earth rests again, when will the plum blossoms be cultivated?
The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it.
On this day last year, in this door, the faces of people and peach blossoms reflected each other's red. The human face has gone nowhere, but the peach blossom still smiles at the east wind.
No one can be good for a hundred days, and a flower can never be red for a hundred days.
It is impossible not to be ecstatic, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
The flowers float and the water flows, a kind of lovesickness and two kinds of leisurely sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I frown and feel it again.
Cherishing spring is often afraid that the flowers will bloom early, not to mention the numerous falling reds.
How much hatred was in my dream last night. It's still like visiting Shangyuan in the old days. Cars are like flowing water, horses are like dragons, flowers and moon are in the spring breeze.
The flowers have faded and are red, green and apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water is surrounded by people. There are few willow trees blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world.
The wind abides in the dust and the fragrant flowers are gone. I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, you will shed tears first.
On the night of the Lantern Festival last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day, the moon was shining on the willow branches, and people were gathering after dusk.